Two of the three of these guys have ralphed in the last two days. Wanna guess which two? Although I suppose that Esther ralphs a lot after eating, so we are up to all three of them. Gideon woke up at 1am Sunday morning and had puked all over his bed, down the ladder, onto Hope's comforter, and on the floor. We think his is from eating a ton of salsa (and then a friend sent me a link of a recall of salsa that was purchased at HyVee, Walmart, and Aldi-- all places we shop). However, we can't be sure.
And then Hope chundered this afternoon in the van on the way to our friends' house for supper. However, we think her's is from a bladder infection she has (Kathee took her to the doctor this morning for it).
So yeah, we are hitting on all cylinders down here in the QCA. And the thing is, they are all acting great. This picture was taken tonight after supper (we turned around and came home after Hope yacked in the van). This. is. just. weird.
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Have kids, they said. It will be fun, they said. Even more so in the middle of the night. Hold on, dear ones. Hardly any time more needful of love than when something both uncontrollable and horrible happens. Much love, B.
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